Eating is a temptation. Quzi took advantage of this temptation to create an opportunity to communicate with the tiger cub, and slowly the baby listened more and more to his teachings.

Quzi was a scheming man, and it didn't take long for him to train the baby to be an acrobatic animal.

Two years later it was no longer a baby, but an adult tiger. The flat flowers on the body grow out one by one, and they are clearly staggered and luxuriant with the color of the tiger's vigorous coat. Even though the tiger had grown up, Quzi used to call him baby so that they felt close to each other.

People often come to the zoo to watch, so Qu Zi uses new tricks to let everyone see the strange enough. As soon as he whistled, the baby consciously drilled into the fire ring, somersault, and stepped on the seesaw, and these actions were finished. The baby looked up at Quz, and his eyes sparkled with a luster of longing.

Whenever this happens, Quzi throws a piece of pork or something. After eating, it resumed the game until Quzi gestured to stop.

One of the spectators cheered and proposed: "You have such good conditions, why don't you form a circus performance team?"

This reminds Qu that there are exactly a few horses in the zoo, and they have all been trained to perform at a certain level. Soon, Quzi took the lead in forming a circus, which was watched by many people in the neighborhood and praised it, and also made a lot of box office revenue. But later, there were not many people who came to see the circus, and the leaders of the zoo discussed with Qu Zi that pulling the circus out of the zoo and performing in the society could create benefits.

Qu Zi approved of this opinion, and the next day, he ordered a group of people, a total of 13 people, and went on the road. Qu Zi also took the baby, the baby was packed in a large wooden cage, pulled by a carriage, walked for a few days, went out of the provincial capital, went to Jiangdong County in a different place and temporarily rented a corner of the square, set up a tent, installed a loudspeaker, played music, and did publicity. There are still not many people who come to see the play, and they are always scattered.

The circus program also takes turns to perform, often a program is halfway through, a group of people go, another group of people come, the people who come keep watching, about a dozen varieties of different programs, and then change to the beginning of the program, and they leave. And the person who sells tickets at the door insists on selling tickets, and there will always be some business. In the evenings, there are more people watching the theater, and sometimes it is crowded.

Quzi mainly coaches tiger performances, which are the main part of the circus. Perhaps his show attracted many viewers outside the venue, and many viewers bought tickets to watch in order. But a young man with long hair bumped into the ticket office, and because he didn't buy a ticket, there was still a pass inside that he couldn't pass.

This is the entrance to the circus, a strong man with five big and three thick is standing at the door, looking for this long hair to collect tickets, where does he have a ticket? I won't let them in. Changfa turned around and was about to say something, when the man who sold the ticket chased after him, pointed to the long hair and said to the strong man, don't let him in, he didn't buy a ticket.

The strong man is a person who is soft and not hard, he stretched out his hands to block the entrance and said clearly, you make up the ticket!

Long hair glared at him and said that I didn't buy tickets, I just wanted to watch the show. He also squeezed his fist, and the posture was to ramble.

But the strong man is bigger than him, and he doesn't eat this set, and yells, you don't buy a ticket and leave, don't get in the way of the audience. Chang Hair thought that the strong man's words were not good, and shot back with insulting words: You sprinkle on Lao Tzu's territory, carefully pick your hamstrings.

The strong man didn't understand everything, but he knew that what Changfa said was not a good thing, so he slapped him and asked him to leave. This annoyed Long Hair, who poked his fingers on the bridge of the strong man's nose and threatened, "Remember, when the time comes, you won't be able to eat, and you'll go around."

The strong man understood, and pushed him again: What do you want? Seeing that he was outnumbered, Changfa returned the aisle where the tickets were sold, and turned back and said, When the time comes, I will come to collect the site protection fee, and if you don't give it, I will let your blood go.

The long hair was gone, only at peace for a while. Quzi was performing wonderful tiger drill rings, somersaults and other shows in the tent to the crowd of people.

Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound from the box office entrance. The audience didn't have the heart to watch, Qu Zi shouted in the beast language, and the tiger stopped performing.

He approached the entrance and was shocked and resentful. I saw a bright saber in Changfa's hand, approaching the strong man step by step, the strong man couldn't dodge, and his left knee was slashed twice by Changfa menacingly.

He sat down in the aisle of the tent, calling out to his father and mother, and the smell of blood filled the air. The long hair was followed by four or five young men with sabers, and they were arrogantly pressing in this direction, and the conductor had already been stabbed by the saber, and he lay in the aisle made of wooden planks, looking at the bleeding wounds, and his eyes gleamed with hatred.

There were also some employees of the circus who picked up wooden sticks on the spot and prepared to fight back, but the gang of young men who were picking quarrels and provoking trouble called by the long hair were all outlaws, and their sabers were wildly slashed, and no one dared to come forward to confront them head-on.

In Qu Zi's eyes, these assailants are all gangsters, and if they don't take precautions, they will immediately endanger themselves. Qu Zi approached the baby and whispered a word in the tiger's ear, only to see that the tiger did not immediately meet the battle, but fell to the ground, feigning defeat.

When the long man broke into the circus performance hall with his saber in his hand, the tiger made a quick roll, came behind the long hair, stood up suddenly, and bit the back of the long hair's neck with his mouth open. A sharp pain caused the long hair to mess up, and the saber in his hand stabbed backwards and stabbed in the air.

The tiger nimbly avoided it, and the sharp teeth like silver needles bit the neck of the long hair tightly, and the long hair breathed dying, but he was conscious, he threw away his saber, pulled out a pistol loaded with bullets, and reflected sparks behind him, and bang-bang-the tiger let go of the bullet and fell to the ground. The back of his long hair and neck were almost bitten off by the tiger, and he was unsteady on his feet, and he also fell to the ground, and the accomplices who followed him, all turned pale when they saw this, turned around and retreated.

Qu Zi approached the long hair lying on the ground, saw that he was covered in blood, and thought that he must be dead, and when he touched his nose, he really lost his breath.

At this moment, some of the people in the circus took benches, some took wooden sticks, and they fought with the rotten boy who was slashing with a saber.

At this moment, I don't know who called the police, and the police shouted outside with a microphone: both sides put down their weapons, stop using force, and whoever disobeys will be arrested.

As the rotten boy rushed into the circus, several frightened high-headed horses ran wildly, but they were blocked by the guardrail in the tent and could not escape, which naturally became a cover for Quzi and several team members to escape from the slashing, one of the horses was cut, it flew up, and actually trampled one of the rotten boys to the ground.

Then, several policemen rushed in, snatched a pair of sabers from the hands of the rotten boys, and escorted them out of the tent set up by the circus at gunpoint. As for the long hair that lost his life, it was still spread out in the tent, and there was a tiger carcass next to it.

The long hair died in a miserable state, and there was only a piece of skin attached to the head and neck, and it was bloody. At first glance, it is clear that it was bitten by a tiger. Long Hair was still holding a pistol in his hand, and it was clear at a glance that he had killed the tiger with his pistol. Although observation of the scene could be inferred, the police called in a forensic medical investigation and questioned those present. Qu Zi recounted what he had witnessed in front of everyone.

The people in the circus were injured three or four, but no one died, only long hair died, and when his body was brought out to deal with the aftermath, no one took pity on him, only blamed him for bullying the circus in other places, picking quarrels and provoking trouble, and died unjustly, and some people even said that it was a retribution for him to be bitten to death by a tiger.